Train Travels Continue: Gina's Turn

This is the second part in a series. If you haven't read the first part, "Train Travels Begin", you should start there to be introduced to the characters and the story. This story is written from the wife's perspective.

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Seriously, I couldn't believe I was such a lucky woman. I mean, Hugh and I had talked about this before, fantasized about this before, but I never, ever thought that it would really happen. I was excited and nervous. I think Hugh was feeling the same, but we had already had so much fun on the beach, and it turned out that was all the momentum we needed.

By this time, it was getting late and I suggested we go out to get some drinks. I put on a tight, short, little black strapless dress and a pair of very high heels. Hugh put on a pair of jeans and his light blue T-shirt. We walked out of the hotel hand-in-hand, excited about our plan for the week, wondering if we'd get it started this very night.

We sat down at the bar and ordered some drinks. I was looking around the room to see what kind of crowd was at the bar, and to see if there were any sexy guys. We drank for a while, and the whole time Hugh's hand lightly brushed my thigh back and forth, making me feel very sexy and alert. He leaned over and whispered in my ear that he needed to go to the bathroom, that he would be back in a moment. He left, and I was sitting alone at the bar sipping on my margarita. Suddenly, a guy sat down on the other side of me. The bartender walked over and asked him what he wanted to drink. He ordered a beer, which the bartender got for him. He turned to me and said, "Cheers," holding up his glass.

"Cheers," I responded, smiling and looking at him. He was probably in his mid-30s, he had short brown hair and brown eyes, with broad shoulders and nice, muscular forearms coming out of his T-shirt. From his accent, he sounded as if he was Australian.

"Where are you from?" I asked.

"Australia," he replied, smiling at me. I could tell he was checking me out and I turned slightly toward him so that he could get a good view. This guy was pretty sexy, maybe he'd make a good person to help us live out our fantasy.

"And what are you doing here?" I asked.

"Vacation."

"Alone?"

He looked at me and smiled as he took a sip of his beer. "Yes, alone. What about you?"

I smiled. "I'm here with my husband."

He looked at me strangely. "Oh yeah?" He said, sounding less than thrilled that I was not here alone.

"Yeah," I replied, feeling brave. "We wanted to go to the nude beach they have here. You know, we wanted to try something a little different this vacation. Something we'd never done before."

"Really?" He lifted his eyebrows. "Something different. Sounds fun. So, have you been to the beach yet?"

"Yeah, we went today. It was pretty sexy, actually. I was a little nervous at first, but it's pretty fun." I paused for a moment and drew in my breath. Could I be this flirty with another guy? "You know," I said smiling at him mischievously, "I bet you would look pretty good out there on the beach," and I put my hand on this arm.

I could tell he was a little turned on, but holding back. "Where is your husband?" he asked huskily.

I realized then that Hugh had been gone for quite a while. I smiled to myself. I was sure he was sitting somewhere in the room watching me put my hand on this man's arm.

"I'm not sure," I responded, "but listen, you don't have to worry," I leaned toward him, brushing my lips against his ear, "we have an agreement. I'm allowed to do whatever I want this weekend." I moved back from him and smiled while I trailed my hand along his leg.

"I don't know," he said. "That's a little strange."

I shrugged and smiled at him. "It's not that strange," I said. I took a sip of my margarita and looked around the room. I spotted Hugh sitting at a table in the corner. Our eyes met, and he smiled at me. I wondered if his cock was hard under the table. I mouthed to him, "Ok?" He just nodded his head knowingly at me and smiled.

"So what is it you want?" he asked, suddenly, making me swivel back towards him. I wondered if he had seen us exchanging looks.

"What?" I said.

"You said you are allowed to do whatever you want. What exactly is it you want to do?"

"I'm not sure," I lied. I knew exactly what I wanted to do. "We'll just see how things go, I guess." I finished my margarita, then flagged the bartender down and ordered myself another. He ordered another beer.

Just then I felt someone behind my right shoulder. I turned around. It was Hugh. He sat down next to me. "Hey baby," I said, kissing him. I turned towards Hugh now, uncrossing then recrossing my legs. Maybe he was getting cold feet. Maybe watching me flirt with this good-looking man was too much for him to take.

He put his hand on my leg, and leaned in close to me and whispered, "I want to watch you fuck him." I giggled, as I looked over at my Australian as obviously as possible, then I turned back towards Hugh.

"I'll see what I can do," I said.

We finished our drinks quickly, Hugh's hand on my leg the entire time. I was feeling pretty drunk and pretty horny too. I could feel my pussy getting wet with excitement and anticipation. Hugh paid the bill for the drinks, and I asked the bartender for a slip of paper and a pen. I wrote down our hotel name and room number. As we got up to leave, I stood and moved closer to the guy, so close that I made him turn around. I pressed my hips and pelvis against his legs. I put one hand on his inner thigh, and with my other, I pressed the piece of paper into his hand. "In case you're interested in something a little different, too," I said. I let my hand move from his thigh to his cock as I walked away. It was definitely hard and definitely very, very big. I could feel his eyes on me as I followed Hugh out of the bar. Even if he didn't come to our room, the whole encounter had left me feeling very, very turned on.

As soon as we stepped out of the bar, Hugh turned to me, grinning. "You slutty little girl," he said.

I laughed and smiled at him. "I know. He was pretty hot. I just thought maybe he'd be interested. I felt his cock as we were leaving. It was hard."

He spanked me right there in the open as we walked. "Stop," I exclaimed, laughing.

"You deserve it," he whispered in my ear, drawing me closer.

In the elevator, up to our room he grabbed my hand and pulled me to him in the corner of the elevator and we started kissing passionately, running our hands all over each other's bodies. As our tongues tangled, I felt his hand groping my ass. He spanked me again. "You are a naughty girl," he whispered.

The elevator stopped and we looked at the light. Not our floor yet! We quickly pulled away from each other just as the doors were opening. I straightened my dress. He cleared his throat. A middle-aged couple got on the elevator and pushed their button. We rode silently for 5 floors with them. By the time the door opened and we got out on our floor I was so horny, I just wanted to jump Hugh in the hallway. He took my hand and we walked to our room and unlocked the door. He slammed it behind us and picked me up and carried me to the bed. He tore off my panties and I helped him quickly unbuckle his belt and pull his pants to the floor. His hard cock sprung out and I immediately took it all the way in my mouth, feeling it reach into my throat. That wasn't what he wanted though, and he didn't let me get very far in sucking his cock. He pulled it out of my mouth, pushed my back onto the bed, and I felt his cock slam into me and he looked at me with his sexy brown eyes and said, "You're my slutty little girl."

I moaned as I felt his cock penetrate my soaking wet pussy and I started coming almost immediately as he moved it gently at first then harder and faster. "I'm cumming, baby," I was barely able to whisper. He slammed his cock into me even harder and I could feel his cum shooting into my pussy. He fell down next to me on the bed and wrapped me in his strong arms.

We took a shower together and dried off. I put on a new, lacy, black negligee and my heels. I wanted to strut around the hotel room for him and get him hard again. The negligee did not completely cover my ass, and when I would bend down in front of him, he could see the see-through black thong that I was wearing underneath.

I was walking around the hotel room, teasing Hugh, and he was sitting on the chair in his boxers, enjoying the view. I could see his cock getting hard. Suddenly, we heard a knock on the door. I looked at Hugh. I was petrified. I had not expected him to actually come. True, I had gotten a thrill out of flirting with him at the bar and running my hands over his body, but he had seemed to think that our little plan for the weekend was too strange for him, and I had assumed I had probably seen the last of him. As I stood there looking at Hugh, though, I realized suddenly that we were actually going to do this. He was at the door now; I would just have to answer it. I smiled at Hugh, still incredibly nervous, but I was getting excited. Hugh smiled back at me and raised his eyebrows. He wanted to see what I was going to do.

I paused for a moment more, then walked towards the door. I peeped through the keyhole and sucked in my breath. I looked over at Hugh and smiled knowingly, and opened the door, my hand shaking.

"Hi," I said. "Please come in."

"Thank you," said the Aussie as he stepped inside. His accent was very, very sexy. He looked good in his tight white T-shirt and his jeans. I glanced down at his package.

I could feel him look me over too as he entered. I could feel his eyes rest on the perky little tits he could see through my lingerie. I felt so strange as this strange man was staring right at my almost naked tits. I could feel my pussy tingle a little bit, as I turned away from the door and walked back towards the main room where Hugh was sitting.

"We were just about to open a bottle of wine. Would you like some?" I said.

"Sure," he replied.

"This is my husband, Hugh," I said, as quickly as possible before it became too weird. "Baby, this is..."

"Aaron," he said.

Hugh shook his hand, and I poured three glasses of wine. Aaron sat rather awkwardly on the bed.

As I handed the two of them the glasses of wine, I thought to myself, this is so strange! Can I really do this? Then I remembered what Hugh said at the bar: "I want to watch you fuck him." I looked over at him. Now that it was happening, did he still want it? He took a sip of his glass of wine and looked at me. He smiled and winked. I sucked in my breath. He still wanted to do it. I sat down on the bed next to Aaron.

"Cheers," I said. "Let's have fun tonight, shall we?"

We clinked our glasses and I turned towards Aaron, drawing one of my feet up onto the bed and leaning towards him on one of my hands.

"You know," I said, "I told you that my husband and I came here wanting to do something a little different."

"Yeah," he said gruffy, shifting nervously as I leaned closer towards him.

I looked over at Hugh and smiled. He smiled back, watching me begin to seduce this stranger. "So," I said, putting a hand on his thigh, "one of the things I wanted to do was fuck someone else." I paused and the room was silent. "And I think," I said, "I'd like to fuck you. What do you think about that?"

He took of sip of his wine. "I don't know," he said.

"But isn't that why you came?" I asked, pouting a little bit and moving my hand up his thigh moving closer to his cock.

"Yes," he said.

"And I want my husband to watch," I said. As I said this, I moved my hand up his thigh, brushed his cock, and moved it all the way to his chest. I began to kiss his cheek, then I turned his face towards me and I began to kiss him, this guy whose name I had only learned one minute ago. I pressed my body against him and opened my mouth, slipping my tongue inside his mouth. I felt his body, which had been very stiff, start to loosen up as I ran my hand along his defined chest. He kissed me back. He put his hand on my bare thigh, just below where my negligee stopped.

I put down my glass of wine, and straddled him on the bed, causing my lacy little lingerie to creep farther up my legs. As I climbed on him, lowering myself onto his crotch, my pussy dampened, spreading open underneath my thong panties. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I looked at Hugh in the reflection of the mirror that hung at the head of the bed. He was watching us intently, obviously turned on. I could see that he was rubbing his cock through his boxers as Aaron grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me closer to him. He pulled me right on top of his hard cock, which was pushing against his jeans. I moaned and kissed him passionately, beginning to be overcome with how this whole situation was making me feel, which was very, very hot. I could feel his hands on my ass, rubbing and massaging. I moaned into to his mouth as we were kissing. I reached down for the bottom of his shirt and helped him pull it over his head. His body was nicely tanned, muscular, and defined. He was hot. I ran my hands over his bare chest and paused for a moment to admire his body.

Suddenly I stood up. I wanted him to admire me too, and I wanted Hugh to admire me. I wanted both of them looking at me at the same time as I took my clothes off. Very slowly, I reached down to the bottom of my lingerie and pulled it over my head and threw it on the ground. I was standing just in my see-through thong in front of both men. I was smiling at Aaron when I felt Hugh's hand swing and gently spank my ass. I gave a small start and turned around to him, giggling. I leaned over and kissed my husband, knowing full well that as I was doing that, another man was watching my ass bend closer towards him and that he could see my cleanly shaven pussy through those black panties. I kissed Hugh deeply, then turned back to Aaron with purpose.

"Stand up," I said.

He did, and I immediately starting undoing his belt buckle. I wanted to see his cock so bad. I wanted to see that big cock that I had felt with my hand in the bar and with my pussy when I was straddling him just moments ago. I pulled his pants down, and he quickly stepped out of them; then, I pulled down his boxers and his big, thick cock sprung out in front of me. It was huge, bigger than any cock I had ever seen before, and I immediately wrapped my lips around it. I took it all the way into my mouth, grabbing the base with my hand. I heard Hugh moan deeply while I sucked it even harder. I heard Aaron moan too. I sucked it and sucked it, into my mouth and out of my mouth. I took it out of my mouth and stroked it, then pushed it back into my mouth as I looked over at my husband. He looked right back at me completely turned on, his cock also out of his boxers now as he stroked it. I moaned on Aaron's cock as I shoved it deep into my throat and he put his hands on the back of my head, gently shoving his cock down my throat. I could taste his pre-cum on my tongue, it tasted different than Hugh's, and I moaned even louder, feeling my pussy get so wet; I was sure I would feel it drip down my leg at any moment.

Finally, I stood up straight sliding his cock along my naked body. I grabbed his ass and pushed my body against his, feeling his cock press up against my small stomach. "Fuck me," I said. The look in his eyes showed me that he would have no problems fulfilling my request. I bent over and removed my panties, now completely naked in front of this stranger except for my high heels. I laid down on the bed and put my high heeled feet in the air, and rested my legs against his shoulders. He crawled on his knees onto the bed in front of me. He grabbed me by the hips and I felt the tip of his cock press against my dripping wet pussy. I twisted my head to the side and moaned loudly, he pushed his cock in and I gasped at the feeling of that strange cock entering my pussy. I heard him moan also as I cried out, "Ohhhhh. Oh my god!"

He began rhythmically pounding his cock into my pussy and I turned my head on the bed and looked over at Hugh. He was stroking his cock really hard now, completely lost in watching me get fucked by this strange man. Aaron's cock felt really big and thick as it moved in and out of my pussy. His hands were holding my ankles as his cock just continued to fuck my soaking wet pussy.

Suddenly he pulled his cock out, perhaps because he thought he was going to come. I took advantage and turned around and got on my hands and knees, pointing my ass and my pussy right at him. I looked at Hugh through the reflection in their mirror as that Aussie came up behind me, grabbing my ass and my hips with his big strong hands and sank his cock deeper into my pussy than I ever have had. I continued to watch Hugh stroke his cock as Aaron continued to fuck me. I was so turned on. I closed my eyes and pushed back against his cock. I was going to cum, I could feel it. I was going to come all over this strange man's cock. "Ohhhh," I cried. "I'm going to cum." I heard Hugh moan loudly as I was overcome with the feeling of this big, strange cock pounding into my pussy. I looked right at Hugh through the mirror and he looked right at me. I started cumming so hard I was screaming as I pounded back against Aaron's cock. Hugh moaned and looked like he was going to cum too.

Aaron continued to fuck me as Hugh got up from the chair for the first time since Aaron had entered the room. He walked over to the bed and kneeled down in front of me, his cock right in line with my face. I knew what he wanted me to do, and I was only too happy to do it. I took his cock in my mouth and as I did, I heard Aaron moan. I was sucking Hugh's cock as I was being fucked by another man's cock. I was so turned on that I was moaning all over Hugh's cock. I felt like I was going to cum again, or I felt like I had never stopped coming. I was moaning and moaning on Hugh's cock when I started to let go. I closed my eyes and felt my whole body turn to liquid. I must have been sucking Hugh's cock really well because he started to cum in my mouth right at that moment. I swallowed his cum as I felt my pussy squeezing Aaron's cock. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and I released Hugh's cock from my mouth and turned around. He started to shoot his cum all over my tits, while I moaned, totally overcome with what had just happened.

Afterwards, I crawled into Hugh's arms as Aaron put his clothes back on.

"Well, thanks," he said somewhat awkwardly.

I smiled at him from the bed, still totally naked and covered in his cum. "You know where we are if you want to drop by sometime," I said.